Her fingers felt his bare oily glans. She felt his pee hole, slimy with oil. On the 10th floor, she lifted her skirt, d**g his cock over her ass band ...hen forced his cock head under it. BJ held her hips as she paused then pressed it against her ass hole. It slid in easily and seconds later BJ was rapidly short stroking into her. On the 19th floor, he pushed deep inside her and shot “snot thick” cum into Gloria. She pressed back into him as he unloaded. When she stepped forward, she used her. My head sank in humiliation but it didn't end there, my hands had beentied tightly behind my back with a silk scarf in such a way that it waslike being hobbled. My arms had been placed in satin shoulder lengthopera gloves that felt a couple of sizes too small. No way could I movemy fingers enough to search for the knots tying my wrists. Even if Icould the satin gloves prevented me from gripping the silk scarf. My neighbour walked in front of me, held up a clear plastic bag of soggylooking. I have a kneejerk response to those questions, but then I suddenly think I’m wrong and you’re right.”Dave said, “A beautiful woman named Byron Katie once wrote, ‘If you want real control, drop the illusion of control and let life have you. It does anyway. You’re just telling yourself the story of how it doesn’t.’”Nikky stood with her notebook held against her small body. “My quote is, ‘Control is an illusion. Giving into chaos is the only way through. You don’t surf by telling the waves what to. .. is he someone who knows me?” “We’ve been through this before Hazel,” Rod responded as he stroked her mound. “Outside of work I don’t know who you know. He might know you and he might not.” Rod left her and went to answer the door. He doubted if Stan knew her but even if he did he knew that he would be discrete. Hazel heard them enter the room and turned in their direction. “Short back and sides is it then?” Rod laughed. He always enjoyed Stan’s sense of humour. “The lady needs a good.